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“You know…” I whisper, tears roving down my face. “I actually did love you too. More than you’ll ever deserve.”
“Did?” His voice is rough, broken glass scraping. “No. You do love me. You can’t just erase that. I won’t let you.”

SOMEONE SEDATE ME💔💔💔

“Well, congratulations. You broke me.”

Oh Fiona🥺😭

It makes sense why her parents didnt lose it when he asked to marry her for the deal. They had already sold her to him. I hate them.

Ahhhhh finally!!😩💖

“So please, tell me you want this too.” His next words are barely a whisper. “I don’t know how to do this, Fiona. I wasn’t raised to love. I wasn’t built for it. But I will do whatever you need, however you need it. Just…don’t walk away. Teach me.”

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

I just want him to accept her love😩😩

But if she ever learns the truth, if she uncovers even a fraction of what I haven’t told her, she’ll never forgive me.

WHAT IS GOING ON??

So her parents know his conditions and still want her to go through with it?! They’re so selfish…

“It’s just…I-I have vitiligo. My skin…”
He freezes. Takes one step back, gaze narrowing. “Are you sick?” he demands, suddenly right in front of me again, both hands framing my face like he’s afraid I might disappear. His eyes rake over mine, frantic and unblinking, searching for something. Oh God. Does he think I have a terminal illness? I almost laugh at the sincerity in his tone.

😫💖

Because while she burns with hate for me, I have already built a cathedral out of her name in my mind. And every time she trembles or cries out my name, it only confirms what I already know. She doesn’t belong to anyone else. Ona moya. She’s mine.

😩😩😩😩🖤🖤🖤🖤